I just got back from a trip outta town, bringing back some delicacies, which is a very rare custom of mine. This dialogue happened when I giddily announced that I had something for everybody (like seven minutes ago).
Me: So, I got four packs of these. I only want this one. So you can have these two, and the last one is for her (Mrs. XYZ).
Not me: Oh, Mrs. XYZ won't like this (with a smile implying, 'You don't know her?'). She said it was too sweet.
Me: ...
Yoga breathing, yoga breathing, yoga breathing.
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